Fennel, which is the spice for Wednesdays, the day of averages, of middle-aged people. . . . Fennel. . . smelling of changes to come.
Help! The customer service representative doesn't understand my problem.
I might not be as successful as you are today, but tomorrow, next month, next year, or five years from now will be another story.
Look at those who have talked about you and doubted you. They are your inspirational reason to succeed.
The only limitations are the ones we put on ourselves and I just don't believe in limiting myself.
To become successful you will have to get mad about your current situation. After you get mad, get motivated to do something about it.
They said you could not make it. Prove them wrong.
I'm against solutions that are worse than the problem. Like old women who want their hair dyed the color of shoe polish to hide the gray.
June is bustin' out all over.
Can anyone alter fate? All of us combined. . . or one great figure. . . or someone strategically placed, who happens to be in the right spot. Chance. Accident. And our lives, our world, hanging on it.
The more we do, the more we can do; the more busy we are, the more leisure we have.